Tomorrow's a freeway
Your loves some type of road too
I'll be driving and spinning 'round this rubber
Until it leads me back to you
Ain't been thinkin' straight
Since your mind has changed
I'll reconsider the things you said
I can only hope you do the same
Cause
We could have been different together
But it is what it is
Now the wheels are flying
And the miles are climbing
As I'm gassing down
On this endless highway
Thinking up a rat race
Of how it could've been
Now you left me stranded here
Your words ain't sinking in
We could have been different together
But it is what it is
And it's too late to change it
Bet you didn't see this coming now